Making A Bet

Hiring elects of this level to guard the door could only mean that whoever owned this underground fighting arena had to be very powerful.

In fact, Qin Feng knew that the owner of this semi-official Eagle Clubhouse was the deputy mayor himself, Lin Zheng.

The guards at the door stood very still, but when a few pretty hostesses saw Qin Feng, they approached him and greeted him warmly with a "Sir, welcome to Eagle Clubhouse!"

Qin Feng was dressed in high-end clothing, with each piece going for at least 4,000. That didn't even include his communicator, which was itself worth a princely 100,000.

Upstart! Fuerdai! – that was how the others viewed Qin Feng!

Qin Feng nodded, dished out about 1,000 yuan, and slipped it to one of the girls. 

"Bring me to the underground fighting arena!"

The woman was so thrilled to see the thick wad of cash; she looked at Qin Feng in excitement, unable to control her grin.